I think I figured something out this morning. Of course, everytime I say that I am proven wrong. I believe that Elise is now used to being retrieved from her crib in the morning by me. Every day (at least every weekday) I get her up, bring her out to the living room, and sit with her while she plays for a couple of hours. This morning I was way too tired, and so Holly went and got her while I slept. She was fine for a little while, but then one thing set her off and bam - the neverending cry/whimper. I finally picked her up and brought her out to the living room, and she hasn't made a sound since. She's just staring at me while I type this.
-The Krunchy Krab
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